She washed her hands, carefully examined Lin Yinan, and said, "Hmm, it'll be soon. I reckon the baby should be out in another hour or two."
With two hours left, Lin Yinan felt dizzy after hearing this.
She felt that every second was becoming unbearable.
Lin Yinan felt pain in every bone of her body; this was the first time she had ever experienced such intense pain, both in her past life and now.
Yun Mo returned when the clan chief's wife said he could exert himself. Hearing Lin Yinan's muffled groans as she gritted her teeth, he was worried and insisted on going in to keep her company.
Yunmu and Old Lady Zhao blocked the doorway, and no amount of persuasion could dissuade them.
Although Lin Yinan is a modern person, she still felt quite embarrassed if a man watched her give birth, regardless of love.
So Lin Yinan kindly persuaded Yun Mo to stand guard at the door.
Lin Yinan exerted her strength according to the method taught by the clan chief's wife, and combined it with the breathing techniques she had learned from the book.
Finally, after more than an hour, she successfully gave birth to a daughter.
Everything went smoothly. Lin Yinan glanced at the child, who was covered in red marks and wrinkled like a little old man, and then, exhausted, fell into a deep sleep.
The birth of a child should have been a cause for celebration, but Lin Yinan slept for three days straight without waking up.
Doctors Lü and Lin came to see me.
"This is a drowsy state caused by exhaustion during childbirth. She will wake up naturally once she has had enough sleep."
Master Dao stood by the bed and examined it carefully.
"She's fine, she's just asleep. Don't worry, her soul hasn't left her body, it's still there."
Looking at Lin Yinan, whose face was pale and sallow from excessive blood loss, Yun Mo felt uneasy and didn't believe a word the three old men said.
On the fourth day, Yun Mo couldn't hold on any longer.
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